Top Alpha is waiting for me to differentiate

A lot of money to ask for a pair of eyes that have not seen the output of CP

Zhiyu stood there in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses until the video automatically jumped twice.His heart was swollen, and his fingers holding the phone were extremely stiff. He couldn't help turning the video back and re-watching it several times.He didn't start to look at the comment section until he calmed down a bit.

[Although Lushen is talking about GRT shooters all the time, I bet all my coins that they have known each other for a long time]

[If this is not love——]

[The last two sentences made me go crazy! !Brain filling [-]-character disease Jiao Zhizhi gave up struggling, the dark road gods are in full control of the same human literature, one person kneels down to beg the writer's wife to produce food]

[I can't stop thinking, who will tell me whether Zhizhi was taken away by the God of Road after the game that day]

[Upstairs + 1]

[Give directions to the upstairs (link on Weibo), this lady’s paintings are super fragrant, it’s not enough to just take them away, you must be injured + F mark on the spot]

[You are devils, you are all hurt like that, mark a fart]

Zhiyu blushed when he saw the two words marked, but when a person is alone, it is always harder to suppress those clusters of curiosity, and he is more daring than before.So Zhiyu clicked on the link in the comment section that had been liked hundreds of times.

Jump to the link, and a vivid picture of the same person is in front of you.The protagonists of the painting are him and Lushen, which is obviously just a painting, but the painter presents a complete plot through superb painting skills.

It was in the car, his pale and flushed face showed his state, Lu Shen clasped his waist with one hand, pinched his jaw with the other to prevent him from struggling, his lips stuck to the back of his neck , the canines puncture the soft gland.He opened his lips and uttered broken syllables, while Lu Shen squinted his eyes slightly in enjoyment, like a wild beast that has successfully hunted.

Zhiyu subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and the painter was so good at grasping the charm, that after watching it, he even had the illusion that it happened in real life.He didn't come back to his senses until he touched his smooth, glandless neck.

His rationality told him that this was impossible, and it was wrong to assume that there was a road god, but this image lingered in his mind, making him tremble like an electric shock.

This time he didn't dare to look at the comment area anymore, for fear of clicking on any larger links.

At this time, the mobile phone rang a WeChat message prompt.

[Road God: You are home, take a break]

Zhiyu shook his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a thud.

The WeChat message on the screen disappears after being prompted, and the interface still stays on the painting of Lu Shen biting him.Those hands, which can achieve stable micromanagement when playing against professional players, picked up the phone tremblingly, poked open WeChat in a panic, and typed typos twice before sending the message.

【Xiaozhi: I'm home, thank you】

That day Zhiyu learned that he and Lushen's CP Chaochao is called everyone knows, he clicked on and off several times, and finally clicked on the follower with the trumpet.He didn't dare to read more about the contents there, but at night he still had a dream that made him utterly disturbed.

In the dream, he dressed up exaggeratedly and boldly, luring the majestic and majestic road god who was full of abstinence.Just when they were about to kiss, another road god rushed in from the door, picked him up with one hand and threw him out.

Then Zhiyu was startled awake.Sitting on the bed sweating profusely, the air conditioner was on, but he was so hot that he had to take a shower at three o'clock in the morning.

I fell asleep for a few more hours in a daze, and got up quickly when it was dawn.In the hospital, the energy he had managed to raise under the care of Sister Qing was exhausted in one night, and he became sick again.

The cold reply on WeChat the day before, Lu Cheng didn't ask much at that time, but the more he thought about it, the weirder it became.So early the next morning, Zhiyu received a call from Sister Qing.

"Xiaozhi, is there no one cooking at your house? You still have to rest at home, and Sister Qing is worried, so I come here to cook for you during this time."

"Sister Qing, it's too much trouble, the assistant will bring me food."

"A young man in his early twenties, how can he take care of patients. He will recover quickly if he eats well."

"But Sister Qing, you have to take care of Mr. Lu. I have already troubled you too much."

Sister Qing glanced at "Mr. Lu" who was eavesdropping on the sofa, and exaggeratedly said: "He, he works overtime every day and doesn't go home. It's a waste to prepare everything for him. How can you be good, Sister Qing likes to give him You're cooking."

Lu Cheng: "..." Didn't he just have a good breakfast?There is no need to hurt him so much.

Without waiting for Zhiyu to refuse, Sister Qing strikes while the iron is hot: "That's it, have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten, wait for half an hour. Sister Qing will send you a freshly baked croissant. Send me the address."

Sister Qing immediately hung up the phone, and then urged him to send the address on WeChat.The kindness was hard to turn down, so Zhiyu had no choice but to send the address.

Taking the prepared lunch box, Sister Qing walked to the door, looked back at Lu Cheng who had changed and went downstairs, and shouted very loudly: "It's raining, the family car was sent out by Ah Lian, This is really embarrassing. Young master, you can go to the company and take me along the way. "

Lu Cheng didn't say a word, but nodded reservedly, and walked out first.

His car was already parked on the porch, seeing him coming out, Zhou Yi immediately got off the passenger seat and opened the rear door to greet him.

Lu Cheng and Sister Qing got into the back seat through the doors on both sides respectively, and as soon as the doors were closed, Sister Qing reported Zhiyu's home address.

"This is?" Zhou Yi asked, it was an address he had never been to.

His question made Sister Qing seize the opportunity to perform, and immediately replied: "Xiaoyi, you have always been very clever, this is a little knower, you have to remember it well. I live in Building 5, 23 Building 2308, remember it."

Zhou Yi looked at Lu Cheng with a ghostly expression on his face, and saw that his boss's calm expression was surging full of helplessness.Lu Cheng suddenly regretted letting Sister Qing continue to take care of Zhiyu.

As if to confirm his thoughts, Sister Qing said again: "Sister Qing is just going to see Xiaozhi today, and I don't know who it is next time. You won't be able to find the boss then, so you know where to look for it."

Zhou Yi: "..." Is this how the Lu family's elders are treated?If he dared to say that, let alone being fired, he might have deducted a year's bonus first.

Facing Sister Qing, the elder who watched him grow up, Lu Cheng just said calmly: "Sister Qing, don't make jokes."

"Okay, okay, Sister Qing knows that Xiaozhi has a thin skin, and when he saw someone on the Internet saying that he is in love with you, he is too embarrassed to say it, and he is worried that you will be angry."

So, Zhiyu's sudden indifference is because he thinks he is angry?

Lu Cheng, who thought he had found the truth, confirmed his conjecture even more after Sister Qing arrived at Zhiyu's house and sent him a message.

Sister Qing: [Photo] Look, I haven’t seen you for a day, and Xiaozhi has become like this. In the photo I was supposed to come yesterday, Zhiyu is indeed more haggard than before in the hospital, and even has dark circles under his eyes. It’s obvious that he hasn’t had a good rest. .Lu Cheng thought to himself, could it be that he didn't sleep well because he was worried that he would be angry?

Lu Cheng thought for a while, found a photo of the two walking downstairs, and sent a photo to Zhiyu: "Although it's a candid photo, it's not bad."

Zhiyu who received the message: "..."

Road God, you are such a foul!He's not an Omega, why send him an ambiguous photo?

There was a new message with a "beep".

【Lu Shen: I especially took a good picture of you】

Zhiyu: "..." I always feel that among the two steel straight programmers, he is the only one who has become impure.A lot of money is needed for a pair of eyes that have not seen the output of CP.

After calming down for several days, Zhiyu didn't feel that his brain, which was distorted by the CP output, had returned to normal until he recovered and resumed work.

On the first day of resuming work, he posted on Weibo about resuming work. When he was invited to go to the Feichi building, he saw many fans coming from the company downstairs to support him.

The fans are organized in an orderly manner. Seeing that he has resumed work, they came here to express condolences and visit him.The leading boy held a bouquet and looked like a college student.

Gai Ye took the initiative to introduce: "Brother Yu, this is Dada, the president of the support club. Today he specially organized local fans to come and support him."

Zhiyu's incident this time not only attracted a lot of fans, but also cruelly abused them. The originally loose fan circle quickly formed, and Linda is a typical representative of it.In just half a month, he took the lead in establishing the Zhiyu Fan Support Club and pulled together an entire management team.

At this time, Linda was very excited to be officially introduced to the idol, and immediately sent out the flowers in his hand, saying: "We are relieved to see that you have really recovered. Zhizhi, we will always support you!"

"Thank you." Zhiyu experienced such a scene for the first time, and he didn't know how other stars felt, he just felt moved.

So he turned his face away, stretched out his arm again for the fans to see, and said seriously: "Look, everything is healed, and there is no scar left, everyone, don't worry."

Hearing his words, a girl in the crowd suddenly cried.There was the first one to cry, and those with lower teardrops started to cry too.

"It hurts so much, Zhizhi."

"I know why you are so stupid."

"It's great to know you."

"Don't save people in the future, okay? We just want you to be well."

The fan let out a cry of venting, and the scene suddenly fell silent. It is not difficult to see that she expressed the feelings of many fans.Everyone looked at him eagerly, expecting a response from him with their eyes.

For fans, there is nothing scarier than an idol in danger.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Zhiyu has never felt so clearly, as a star, what kind of responsibility it is to bear the love and support of so many people.

He smiled as lightly as possible: "But I just signed up for a fighting class, and it's non-refundable, it's very expensive. Next time I'm in danger, I might be able to knock Alpha down."

"No, no!"

Zhiyu's teasing didn't work, so he had no choice but to stop laughing, and his expression became serious: "If I don't save him, how will I know if he is my lovely fan? How can I be worthy of your likes and love as a cowardly me?" support?"

Until Zhiyu's car disappeared at the corner of the street, the fans were still waving in place.Gai Ye, who was going to go together, was left behind to take the fans to dinner. Hearing that Zhiyu specially arranged to invite them to dinner before leaving, the fans who were still a little sad were instantly happy.

"Let's discuss what you want to eat. Brother Yu said that no matter how much you eat today, you will reimburse me!"

"Great! Zhizhi Saigao!"

The fans were laughing and clamoring for dinner, Zhiyu had already met up with the agent, and they arrived at the Feichi Technology headquarters.

The entire 56-story Feichi Technology Building is located in the best location in Haicheng Science and Technology Park.Downstairs is a plaza covering an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters. On the top of the glass curtain wall are the four characters "Flying Technology".

The author says:

Road god: here we come